Prologue

The Prologue

                Life is full of moments that change you. Moments that make you question things, alter your opinion, or rewire your thinking. Sometimes this is a good thing. Like for example: When my little sister Phoebe was born, she had a toy. I don’t remember what they toy was anymore, but I remember that I wanted it. So I took it. She proceeded to cry until our mom came to investigate and take the toy away from me. I was swatted on the butt and told not to take things that don’t belong to me because how would you feel if someone took something of yours? It shook my world.

But, sometimes it doesn’t go that well. Sometimes, it changes you in a not so good way. Sometimes, it turns you into a lizard.

               

               

Author's Note

Nothing to really say here since it's just the Prologue. If you however, find something to say, go ahead. Say it in the comments.